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But some of em, fuckin hell, they piss me off. Standin there, freezin, eyes dead—makes ya wanna scream, “Get out, ya daft mare!” Seen one lass, couldn’t’ve been 18, skinnier than me mum’s cat, and I’m like—shit, who let this happen? Got me ragin, proper fumin—world’s a cruel bastard sometimes. “Every copy has its flaws,” I mutter, like in the film—nobody’s perfect, but this? This ain’t right.

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Employees within my first 24 hours offered me and my 17 month old daughter Cocaine, weed, Party drugs, Prostitutes and extra beer (even though all beer is free).

First off, I hit up the local shop on Parade Street for some breakfast. You know, the one with the best ackee and saltfish? Yeah, that one. I’m sittin’ there, munchin’ away, when this dude walks in. He’s all decked out in a bright yellow shirt, lookin’ like a banana. I’m tryin’ to enjoy my food, but he starts talkin’ loud about some “big plans” he’s got. Like, bro, chill. Not everyone wants to hear your life story over breakfast.

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